[Verse 1] Old ball cap on the dashboard Dust dancing in the afternoon glow You’re laughing at some dumb joke I told Windows down on that red dirt road [Chorus] Good times, rolling like the thunder Tailgate hearts, too young to know How fast that summer wind would pull us under How quick we’d have to let it go Now every mile back home just takes me where I know I left my good times On that red dirt road [Verse 2] Your name carved in that cottonwood First slow dance in the radio glow You said forever like you really meant it I believed it, how could I not though [Chorus] Good times, rolling like the thunder Tailgate hearts, too young to know How fast that summer wind would pull us under How quick we’d have to let it go Now every mile back home just takes me where I know I left my good times On that red dirt road [Bridge] Every rut, every curve Still remembers every word I can almost feel your hand in mine (oh) When that steel line starts to cry [Chorus] Good times, rolling like the thunder Tailgate hearts, too young to know How fast that summer wind would pull us under How quick we’d have to let it go Now every mile back home still takes me where I know I left my good times All my good, good times On that red dirt road
